Class of 1966

Here's a challenge for you ... find me in this crowd of fellow Robert Fulton Elementary School Class of 1966.

Well Freckles had surgery yesterday and I'm hoping she's on the road to recovery -- cancer free. I can tell how sore she is feeling and can relate -- it hurts like H E double hockey sticks to have an abdominal incision. It is hard to see her so sad but I know she will get better. I'm going to wash off her buggy and get her outside this weekend and hopefully that will perk her right up.

I got the rest of my scanned pictures back the other day ... this is so exciting to have them on CD. I am going to get one of those computer picture frames that you can load pictures on and they alternate. There will be few pictures of me though. I would hope after all these years I could finally look at a picture of myself and not cringe. Well at least a picture of myself in my adult years. I love the kid pictures -- I was so dang cute. When I look at current day pictures I get the urge to buy that double chin exercise machine and get a new wardrobe -- well you can't necessarily see what I'm wearing but I always want to get a new wardrobe.

I have found it much easier to accept the fact that I probably won't like what I see in a picture than to spend thousands of dollars on therapy to learn to pretend to like what I see. In fact I think my money would be better spent on a professional Photoshop class and I could change all my pictures to what I like.  Hmmm, I never thought of that -- I think Photoshop could put the psychology profession out of business -- or at least put a big dent in it.